Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

chapter-160

As he watched her eat happily, he reminded her, “Careful. It’s hot.”

“Okay.”

Vania was a little reserved at first, but she soon let herself loose and revealed her true colors. However, the barbecue was so spicy that she subconsciously stuck out her tongue.

This single action of hers caused Hanson to lose his clarity. How could she be so seductive? It was just a mindless action, but he really felt something.

Not daring to look Vania in the eye, he reached for a piece of non-spicy food to hide his unnatural behavior.

However, in the short while that he wasn’t paying attention, he had his pair of tongs on the same piece of food that the two children had their sights on.

Hanson was a picky eater and he didn’t quite like the junk food involved in barbecues, but he could still stomach some vegetables.

He never thought that James and Jack liked those items too.

Indeed, they were the ones who had ordered these vegetables.

Hanson joked while saying, “I see that we even like the same things.”

James said coldly, “It’s just a coincidence.”

Jack scoffed. “You’re overthinking it. We don’t want to be like you at all.”

The two babies simultaneously released that piece that Hanson had his eye on. “Fine, seeing that you’re older than us, you can have it.”

Hanson smiled as he saw their stubborn behavior. How interesting. “Thank you very much.”

“We’re just respecting our elders. It’s not because of you.”

It was enough to make Hanson speechless. Was he that old?

Noticing that they only ate the non-spicy food, he asked, “Can’t you guys take spicy food as well?”

The two babies ignored him, refusing to let him know their preferences.

In the end, Vania could only answer for them. “They never eat spicy food.”

Hanson nodded, saying to himself that he also hated spicy food. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

If he recalled correctly, Melanie didn’t like spicy stuff as well. Morales and Morgan, however, loved spicy food to bits.

Hanson raised an eyebrow. They were indeed compatible with each other, for even their preferences were perfect for each other.

After answering his question, Vania asked subconsciously, “You don’t like spicy food either?”

He wanted to say no, but he instantly changed his tone. “I would gladly eat some if you put them on my plate.”

Vania gaped in shock as she almost dropped her cutlery.

Her own babies could help themselves to their own food, so why did this adult need people to put food on his plate?

Her eyes in the shape of grapes stared at him in confusion.

Hanson said matter-of-factly, “You could return the favor.”

What did he mean by that? He put food on her plate, so she was obliged to do the same for him?

Vania hadn’t even begun to retort when James and Jack already glared daggers at him.

They were warning Hanson. How bold is this man? He even dares to tell Mommy to put food on his plate!

However, Hanson completely ignored their glares.

He simply wanted to enjoy this close interaction with Vania.

The neat freak in him was lost as he gazed expectantly at her.

Um… Vania looked at her babies’ expressions. She dared not guarantee that a table-wide war wouldn’t erupt if she put food on Hanson’s plate.

James lectured, “You have to do your own things yourself.”

“Yes, you’re already a mature adult. You can do this little thing perfectly on your own.” Jack was also reprimanding Hanson.

Hanson gave the two babies a look, hinting that they could name a price.

James and Jack exchanged glances with sneers on their faces.

They weren’t Jacob, so how could they be bought with money?